Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1608 Breakfast
In the morning, Yang Cong woke up early.

When he woke up, a pair of murder weapons pressed against him, making him a little out of breath.

At this time, shouldn't he push this thing away, and then show his gentleman.

But he has never thought of himself as a gentleman. Who doesn't like this kind of thing, and he is such a pure, kind and innocent goddess.

Yang Cong smiled wryly. He really said no, but he was very honest in his heart.

There is no man who doesn't like such a big thing, unless that person is a eunuch.

No, even eunuchs will like it, and everyone has it.

In this way, Yang Cong felt that he could not wake up his noble goddess, so he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Hestia, who was lying on top of him, still moved from time to time, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Although he was the Dao of Heaven at his peak, he was not abstinent.

From the beginning to the end, he was moved according to his heart, but he really couldn't do anything about the scene in front of him.

After all, there is no development yet.

After a while, Hestia woke up dimly.

"Good morning."

Hestia rubbed her eyes with her slender jade hands.

"Good morning." Yang Cong smiled wryly.

"Why haven't you gone to the dungeon yet?" Hestia was surprised to find that Yang Cong was still there.

"My lord goddess, do you think it's appropriate for me to go now?" Yang Cong smiled.

At this time, Yang Cong's upper body is not wearing any clothes yet, so where did he go out?

Seeing Yang Cong's appearance, Hestia instantly remembered what happened yesterday and her face turned red.

Then he hurriedly got off Yang Cong.

In fact, she was just thinking a little too much, after all, Yang Cong became so strong in just a few days, she was a little worried about gain and loss.

I was very worried that Yang Cong would leave her, but in fact, if Yang Cong wanted to leave, he would have left yesterday.

Because the price offered by Luo Ji moved countless people, although Yang Cong was not moved, he still had some feelings.

Ais, this is the strongest human race in the city of Orario.

But Yang Cong is used to many things, and he doesn't admire them as much as others.

After changing his clothes, Yang Cong said, "I'm going to the dungeon."

"Well, I'm going to work too." Hestia said.

"You, don't be too tired, pay attention to your body." Yang Cong said: "With me, you don't need to work part-time."

"Really!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hestia regretted it.

"No no no."

Hestia shook her head. Although she is a god, she still has to work.

"You can't put all the burden on you alone, and it's dangerous for you to go to the dungeon. If you can, I hope you don't go."

He was not unaware of Hestia's worries. He didn't care when Yang Cong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Look, don't I always come back clean and uninjured? You still don’t believe in my strength.”

"Believe it." Hestia nodded: "Remember, don't go to deeper layers if you don't have enough strength."

"Okay, I see." Yang Cong waved his hand. If Hestia knew that he had been to the fourteenth floor on the first day, would he be scared to death?

But of course he wouldn't tell Hestia about this kind of thing. On the one hand, he wanted to reassure Hestia, and on the other hand, he didn't want to show off.

That's the way he is, otherwise he wouldn't have refused Loki's offer.

"Wait for me to come back today, I will definitely earn enough money to buy a house today."

Hearing Yang Cong's words, Hestia was very happy: "Well, I'll wait for you."

But after Yang Cong left, Hestia was in a bit of a dilemma.

Yang Cong has become so strong and advanced so quickly, worrying that he will leave her is one aspect, and another aspect is Yang Cong's weapon.

She knew this, and Yang Cong also told her that her weapons were often broken. Although Yang Cong said it as a joke, he didn't care.

But Hestia remembered it in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Hestia made brisk footsteps, stepped directly across the crooked floor, and came to the sideboard.

She opened one of the drawers and started rummaging around.

In the end, she rummaged through the messy boxes of leaflets and job notices, and quickly found what she wanted.

It was an invitation to some sort of gathering, and it said "Ganesha hosts the Feast of the Gods."

(Will Hephaestus come too...?)

She thought of the face of her friend who gave this hidden room to her.

Since Hephaestus is serious about her work and is always running around in the vast city, it is not easy to get in touch with her.

Hestia decided that if she wanted to see her, she had to use this party.

The date is... tonight.

"There's no rush tonight," Hestia said.

In this case, she just went to work during the day, and then rushed to attend the banquet in the afternoon.

This banquet was of no use to her before, and she didn't even want to go.

But now, for Yang Cong, she has to go there, no matter what the result is, she has to give it a try.

Yang Cong, who was walking on the street, naturally didn't know this.

A pair of clean clothes, although the price is good, but to some people it is just whiteboard equipment, and they don't look down on them at all.

Yang Cong didn't think of relying on equipment to resist damage, and those monsters couldn't touch him.

So he doesn't need to buy the equipment on his body.

Passing the street, there is the open-air cafe next to it.

He was called just as he was passing by.

"Mr. Yang Cong?"

Yang Cong turned around and saw that it was Xi'er.

"Hello, Miss Xi'er." Yang Cong said with a smile.

"Mr. Yang Cong, just call me Xi'er, there is no need to add honorifics." Xi'er glanced at Yang Cong and couldn't help saying.

"In that case, Xi'er should call me Yang Cong too." Yang Cong said.

"Well, good." Xi'er looked at Yang Cong and said, "Yang Cong. I'd better call you Cong."

"It's up to you."

"By the way, Cong, have you had breakfast?"

"This... doesn't seem to be there."

Yang Cong didn't feel very hungry, but he was about to go to the weapon store to buy weapons later to eat.

The corner of Xi'er's mouth raised slightly, and she said, "Please wait a moment."

Xier turned around and walked back, not knowing what to do.

After a while, Seele brought a basket with bread and toast in it.

Looking at this, Yang Cong seemed to understand something.

"Cong, this is for you, just take it as compensation for treating me to dinner yesterday."

Xi'er smiled and handed the basket in her hand to Yang Cong.

Yang Cong couldn't help saying: "Then Xier you."

"It's okay, I still have a copy." Xi'er smiled.

"That's good." Yang Cong nodded.

As a result, this basket, Yang Cong thought that Xier was very good, so he thought of him.

Yang Cong glanced at Xi'er and said, "Why don't we just eat together."

"Can you?" Sheila asked.

"Don't you still have one, let's eat together first." Yang Cong said.

"That's good." Xi'er nodded: "Come here, I have a place here."

"Row."

Outdoor cafes naturally have their place.

Then Yang Cong and Xier sat looking at each other.

One piece of bread per person.

Yang Cong seldom ate this food before, but since it was given away by a beautiful woman, there was no reason not to eat it.

"Cong, how do you feel?" Xi'er asked with her head tilted.

"Very good, delicious." Yang Cong praised repeatedly.

Xi'er smiled and said: "If it tastes good, eat more, if it's not enough, I have some here."

"Then how embarrassing..." Yang Cong smiled and said, "Did Xi'er make this by herself?"

"Yeah." Seele nodded slightly.

"Unexpectedly, Xi'er, you are not only beautiful, but also have such good craftsmanship." Yang Cong laughed.

Hearing this, Xi'er blushed, "No way, these breads and toasts are just bought from others and processed by myself."

"That's what I made myself." Yang Cong said with a smile: "The ones I bought are all the same, so the taste will be different after cooking. Xi'er's is so delicious, I really hope to eat it every day in the future."

"Really."

"real."

"Then how about this, I will do it for you every day in the future."

"Do it for me every day? Will it be too troublesome? Originally, you only needed to make one copy, but it turned out that I had to make two copies."

Xi'er shook her head and said: "It's okay, anyway, if you do one, you'll do it, if you do two, you'll do it, and if someone likes it, I'm also very happy."

"I can't eat for free." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "If not, I'll pay. I'll pay for how much."

"It's not necessary." Xi'er said, "I did it for you voluntarily."

Yang Cong was silent for a while, and said: "Then if Xier needs me to do anything, you can tell me. As long as I can do it, then I will definitely do it to the end."

"Thank you then."

"It is I who thank you." Yang Cong said

"I'm done eating." Seele said.

"Do you just eat this, how is it enough?" Yang Cong was puzzled.

Looking at Xier's figure, it's not bad, she is very beautiful, and her figure is also perfect. Could it be that she only eats a little to maintain it every day?

Xi'er smiled and said, "I can't eat so much. I usually share it with my colleagues. Today you are here, so please help me eat."

Yang Cong smiled, scratched his head, and said, "That's embarrassing."

Although he said he didn't want to, Yang Cong still didn't have enough food for his stomach, and it happened that Xi'er's side could also make up for it.

Naturally, Yang Cong was not polite and started eating.

Xi'er watched Yang Cong eat. After a while, Yang Cong finished eating.

"I'm done eating." Yang Cong said

"Are you full?" Seele said.

"I'm full." Yang Cong said

"Well, is Cong going to go to the dungeon?" Xi'er said.

"Yes." Yang Cong said

"Dungeons are very dangerous, please be careful, if Cong is injured, I will be very sad." Xier said.

(End of this chapter)